If they were from Beihai, most of them should know this literati, that is, Kong Rong, Prime Minister of Beihai.

Standing in the yard, Kong Rong's complexion was not very good at this time, it was a little blue and yellow, bags under the eyes were also protruding, and the eye sockets were slightly dark.With a tired look, it can be seen that he may not have slept all night.

Really did not sleep.

When he went to school yesterday, a gentleman in white asked someone to give him a book.The book was called "The Book of Music", one of the Six Classics of Confucianism, but it was lost in the early years, and its whereabouts have never been known.

When he got the book for the first time, he stood there for a long time in a daze. When he came to his senses, the school was gone, so he hurried back to the mansion to proofread.

Throughout the night, I compared that book with the fragments of the "Book of Music" mentioned in other books one by one.

I read the content of the first part of the book several times, and if there is no accident, the book should really be the "Book of Music".

After confirming it, he didn't read on, but held the book all night and didn't put it down.

He didn't dare to let it go, and he didn't dare to turn it over. How could he dare to let the lost copy come back to him so suddenly? How could he explain to his ancestors if it was damaged?

Until now, he still thinks that it was a dream. If he hadn't had to come to see Cao Cao today, he wouldn't even leave the house.

Reaching out his hand to feel in his bosom, Kong Rong was relieved that the book was still there.

After returning to the mansion, even if I don't sleep, I must first copy the lonely copy.

After making a decision, Kong Rong remembered something again and put down his hands.

Another thing is to find that Mr. Baiyi and thank you in person.

But is just saying thanks enough?There is no way to repay such a great kindness.

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"Hey, it's almost noon, why don't you say that Mr. Gu hasn't come yet?"

"Yeah, this time should be here on weekdays."

The voices of maids talking came from outside the yard.

Kong Rong just came back to his senses, he is now in the Cao Mansion.

"Hehe, do you think that Mr. Gu is sleeping late again? Young Master often says that about him."

"Sir, you must not be such a lazy person. There must be something that delays."

"I think so too."

The voice of the maid's chat became softer and weaker, it must have gone away, Kong Rong didn't understand what they were talking about.

Who is that Mr. Gu, he doesn't know.

But this is not the time to think about who that person is.

Kong Rong's expression became focused, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was some worry in his eyes.

This is not the first time he has come to see Cao Cao, he has been here several times since Cao Cao entered Beihai.

Cao Cao has been stationed in Beihai since he entered Qingzhou. First of all, this is where he joined the army for the first time, and secondly, it is to prepare for the training of the Ministry of Water.

Speaking of Confucian scholars, most people think Confucian scholars are rigid, of course, there are exceptions.But Kong Rong is not such an exception, or he can be said to be a particularly rigid Confucian scholar.

To put it nicely is to be upright, to put it badly is to be inflexible.

Just like in his eyes, all the princes who are not Liu are not orthodox. Although Cao Cao has not done anything disobedient, he was praised for his bravery in the battle of Dong Zhuo, and Cao Cao also solved the siege of Qingzhou.

But at this time, how many people who lead the army to separate the regime can be said to be ministers?

Kong Rong was still wary of Cao Cao.He always believed that Qingzhou should be handed over to the Liu family.

Therefore, his eyes are full of worry. Now Cao Cao has collected countless yellow scarves from Qingzhou and stationed troops all over Qingzhou.And in the court, there was turmoil, and he couldn't think of any way to protect Qingzhou.

"Master Kong, the general invites you to come in for a briefing." The guard who went in to report before came out and saluted Kong Rong.

"Okay." Kong Rong responded and walked towards the hall.

Forget it, if you don’t speak up, it’s nothing more than a life.

In Confucianism, there are also people who are sensible and flexible, and there are also people who are not known as sour Confucians.

It's a pity that Kong Rong is not such a person, he is a particularly stubborn type, such a person is generally not very popular.

(In history, Kong Rong was killed by Cao Cao for being unfilial, but there are different opinions on whether he was unfilial. I can only say that I don’t know if he is a good person or a hypocrite. After all, there are too many unfilial The certainty factor is inside.

However, when Kong Rong was the Prime Minister of Beihai, he opened a school to teach the common people, set up cities to resist the Yellow Turbans, and buried those who had no descendants or traveled abroad.However, there are often defeats and fierce rhetoric, because the political views are at odds with Cao Cao.These are relatively well-recognized records, and you can refer to them.

In short, there are too many hearsay and rumors in the information and sayings found, and it is really difficult to distinguish the most basic good from evil. )

Footsteps stepped on the wooden boards in the hall, making a dull and hollow sound,

The left and right sides of the hall were waved back, and there was a table in the middle, and Cao Cao was sitting at the table and pouring tea.Seeing Kong blending in, he stood up with a smile and said with his arms around him.

"Cao Mengde, I met Kong Beihai."

"General Cao is polite."

Kong Rong took half a step back slightly, giving way to Cao Cao's politeness and returning a salute.

Cao Cao noticed all these small movements. Although he didn't express anything, there was still some helplessness in his eyes.

Kong Rong is a well-known scholar in Beihai. If possible, he would naturally want to make friends, which would also help his reputation.It's a pity that during the few meetings with Kong Rong, he didn't seem to like him very much.

Cao Cao put down his hands and looked at Kong Rong, but seeing his tired face, he asked with a smile, "Why is Mr. Kong so tired, but he didn't rest well?"

"No problem." Speaking of what happened last night, Kong Rong showed some smiles on his face: "It's just that we have a good meeting, so we just stayed up all night."

Although he does not agree with Cao Cao being the master of Qingzhou.

But personally, he didn't have any deep grudges against Cao Cao at this time.

I have to admit that Cao Cao is indeed a hero on one side. In another situation, the two of them might be able to have a good time.

"Hehe, that must be a very good thing. Mr. Kong, please sit down." Cao Cao stepped aside and asked Kong to sit down.

Kong Rong walked to the table, lowered his head, but was taken aback.

There are four words engraved on the table.The strokes are like knives and axes, but they are written in the handwriting, as if they can see the will of the person who wrote these four words.

Good words, Kong Rong sighed secretly as he sat down.

"General Cao, the four characters on this table..." Just one glance made Kong Rong want to see this man.

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